Debriefing yesterday:
Shared a bottle of Grey Goose and one Stolichnaya Gold with two friends. Continued with 3 Heineken and a nasty Long Island Ice Tea. Finished with yet another Grey Goose - Red-Bull orgy. What shocks me the most is that I actually did not break at some point and that my resistence has grown drastically over the last couple of months. On the other hand the hangovers become gradually worse which I interpret as an indicator for aging.
Fuck, where are the times where I had a blast and danced 10 hours straight on nothing else but mineral water and chocolate.
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